A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1290: The Destruction of the Allied Forces
boom!
Boom!

The counterinsurgency war in the starry sky is in full swing.

The gods charged forward and fought with their enemies, occasionally joining forces to smash one or two enemy spells, while in the rear the fleets of the millions of immortal sects' recruited legions continued to roar, and every volley would inevitably bring the death of hundreds of thousands of alien troops, or the death of several gods.

Even the immortal masters who were commanding the fleet still had the energy to concentrate their cannons on King Steel Bone from time to time, causing several of King Steel Bone's ribs to be broken as he was fighting with the two emperors' sons.

He was so angry that he even wanted to bypass the obstruction of the two emperors and smash those terrible and weak ants with the Bone Emperor Hammer.

Unfortunately, this is wishful thinking.

Under the siege of countless naval guns and the two emperors' sons, even if King Steel Bone was holding the seventh-level powerful weapon of the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon clan, it was of no avail. He was blasted back one after another, and the spiritual light on his body continued to dim.

During the break in the battle, King Cyborg looked around and became even more panicked.

He is still at a disadvantage here.

And the situation around is collapsing!

The Blood River King commanded dozens of God-transforming Heavenly Lords, and under the cover of numerous naval guns, they charged and killed continuously. The blood sword formation was spread out, and one sword after another, the military formation coordinated seamlessly. In an instant, the combat effectiveness they displayed even surpassed that of the two human princes, and they defeated hundreds of alien kings and the coalition forces of all races.

The kings of all races continue to die.

The coalition forces of all races died like swarms of ants. Nascent Soul, Golden Core, and Foundation Establishment cultivators, these elite cultivators in the Small Thousand Worlds, died worthlessly at this moment. They were everywhere, not at all noticeable.

The coalition forces of all races claimed to have hundreds of millions of troops, but they were unable to concentrate their strength. Facing the attack of the fleet of the Immortal Gate's conscripted legion, they had no power to resist at all. They were like a tall and burly fat man who was full of fat. Every move they made was difficult and slow.

Under the cover of countless naval guns, the Blood River King began to become a god!

He swung his sword, and several gods died. He swung his sword again, and an entire race's army collapsed, the formation was broken, and the naval guns destroyed everything.

The chaotic and unsystematic attacks of the coalition forces of all races could not pose much threat to them at all.

Under such horrific casualties, many cultivators of all races began to fear, and their morale quickly plummeted to the bottom. In many places, they began to flee, and they were only barely holding on under the threat of strict orders and prohibitions from the racial kings.

However, up to now, the kings of all races are constantly dying!
A king is a necessity for the survival of a race.

If the king dies, the entire race will be destroyed. The external enemies will not let them go, and the internal allied races will not let them go either, and will eat them alive.

Under such circumstances, the kings of many races began to despair and wanted to surrender.

Unfortunately, the Immortal Sect has clearly announced that all those who directly or indirectly participated in the massacre must die and will not be pardoned. Their surrender will not be accepted. This is why they are still insisting and are unwilling to give up.

However, this kind of persistence also has its limits. Under constant death, the so-called persistence is extremely fragile.

The situation is already very clear.

Without a miracle, the coalition of all races will be defeated, and all races that have participated in the rebellion will pay a terrible price, a bloody price that no king dares to imagine.

"Flower vine!"

"You are the prince of the Skeleton Blood Clan!"

King Cyborg was somewhat desperate and roared, "Why do you want to help the human race? Why are you willing to become a slave?"

"you come back!"

"Don't be fooled by human slaves anymore, come and fight alongside me!"

“This is the path you should take.”

The Steel Bone King's voice even sounded a little pleading: "You are stronger than me, you should become the emperor of the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon, the Bone Emperor Hammer should be handed over to you, and the foundation of the Skeleton Blood Emperor Clan should also be handed over to you. As long as you can lead the Skeleton Blood Emperor Clan to revive and restore the hegemony of our ancestors, what's wrong with me being loyal to you?"

"come back!"

He said in a crying voice.

"madness!"

"You idiot!"

Hua Teng had a cold expression.

The thousands of bone swords around became more and more terrifying, slashing out one terrifying gray-white sword light after another, cutting through layers of space and tearing apart one bone chain after another.

"I am a human!"

"Cyborg, you are a lowly Skeleton Blood Vine Monster. You had the potential to become a human, but you gave up and fell. Now you want to drag me down with you."

"How stupid is this?"

Hua Teng said coldly: "You have harmed the Skeleton Blood Vine Monster Clan!"

"The Skeleton Blood Vine Monster clan could have been bathed in the glory of the Immortal Sect and lived freely under the laws of the Immortal Sect. They would not be bound by anything except the laws of the Immortal Sect. Even the Immortal Sect Emperor would not execute a Skeleton Blood Vine Monster that had not committed a crime for no reason."

"Isn't this kind of life better than living in uncertainty between realms?"

"In addition, the extremely outstanding Skeleton Blood Vine Monster Clan can even ascend to become a human race, truly becoming one of the overlords of the realm, and obtaining a status far exceeding that of the Skeleton Blood Imperial Clan in the past."

"Now, the future, the road, what is missing?"

"In that case, why did you betray me?"

"You damn idiot!"

Hua Teng said angrily, "Do you know that because of your existence, my ideological and moral score has dropped by four points! It's about to drop to 130 points?!"

"You damn idiot!"

call out!
She put her palms together, and countless bone swords gathered together, condensing into a hazy and terrifying bone sword in her hands. With terrifying momentum, she slashed at the skull of the Steel Bone King, forcing him back. The sword marks on the skull were deep and terrifying.

The ideology and morality of the immortal sect.

This is the heart of Tao, but it is also reality, background investigation, and character experience. It is a very complex evaluation system and one of the crystallizations of the wisdom of the Immortal Sect over the past ten thousand years.

The betrayal of the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon clan undoubtedly affected the ideological and moral scores of all members of the entire race.

"Me, idiot?"

"You're crazy, really crazy!"

"You're crazy!" Ganggu roared heartbreakingly, "You've been trapped in the soul restriction of the human race's 'Dao Xin Seed Demon Slave Sutra'. Your soul has been lost, and you've fallen into such a ridiculous and childish fantasy."

"Could it be that God wants to destroy my Skeleton Blood Imperial Clan?"

"I'm not reconciled!"

He was extremely disappointed and said helplessly.

No matter how Cyborg roared, he could not change the rapidly changing situation of the war.

The cannons of the fleet of the Immortal Gate Recruiting Legion roared continuously, and King Xuehe led the gods to charge and kill one god after another, and destroyed one alien army after another. Hundreds of thousands of alien monks died, and the starry sky turned into a river of blood and piled up with bones.

This battlefield with endless blood flowing is simply a holy place for the blood-path monks.

Under countless deaths, the cultivators of all races are also living beings, not machines, and the kings are also living beings. After all, there is a limit.

at some point.

"Run, run..."

"If we can escape for a while, let's go find the eight great immortal sects. There's a chance we can survive."

A king of the rock giant clan sacrificed himself to block a sharp blood-red sword light for his clan members, and his body was broken into two.

At the last moment of his life, he said to the last king of his clan, his last son: "My clan has reached its end. You must do your best to... survive."

After saying this, his soul was shattered by the sword intent in the blood light.

boom!
The last of his soul light collapsed and turned into clusters of spiritual light particles, which dissipated.

"Father!"

The last rock giant king held his father's shattered bones in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

He thought of that day.

At that time, after much thought and hesitation, his father finally made up his mind to massacre the citizens of the Demon Sect, and then told him in high spirits that the rock giants would become the masters of the world, would be free forever, and would never be anyone's slaves again.

I will never be a slave to anyone or any race again!

free!

At that time, his father's eyes were full of hope and joy.

The happiness and joy his father showed at that time was something he had never seen before.

However, now, my father has turned into a pile of rubble and can never come back to life.

The intense emotions made the last rock giant king so angry that he wanted to burn everything and fight to the death without caring about anything else.

However, in the end, reason prevailed over everything.

The last Rock Giant King glanced coldly at the battlefield around him, gathered hundreds of his best tribesmen, and without saying a word, completely abandoned the battlefield, fleeing madly while burning his blood.

"He escaped!"

"The Rock Giant King has escaped!"

This scene shocked the hearts of many kings of all races who were still struggling.

Some still want to continue to hold on and wait for a miracle.

After all, the starry sky of the realm is not a place for the king to survive, and leaving the small world is almost like waiting for death.

Some kings sighed deeply and fled madly with a few of their tribesmen without any hesitation.

The latter continued to appear and increase in number, causing the situation to quickly slide into the abyss.

In the end, the kings who still wanted to continue to hold on and struggled all had bitter expressions on their faces, fled in all directions at a faster speed, and gave up everything.

There is no point in fighting anymore.

collapse.

This battlefield has completely collapsed!
The kings of all races and the coalition forces of all races collapsed. Countless monks fled madly and lost all their structures. They were like a headless fly and completely lost their threat.

"kill!"

Under the order, the Blood River King did not pursue, but turned back to surround and kill the Steel Bone King.

boom!
At the same time, the Xianmen's millions of naval guns in the fleet accumulated energy for a long time and fired again. Hundreds of thousands of naval guns fired at the same time, aiming at King Steel and bombarding him alone.

On this battlefield, all the people and all the attacks were directed at him!
Death comes clearly and is inevitable.

"No!"

"The glory of the Skeleton Blood Empire..."

The Cyborg King cried out in tears.

……

at the same time.

In the Big Sun Lake, the young man in green clothes, shining brightly, opened his eyes for the first time, staring at the battlefield and looking into the distant starry sky.

There, nine figures are emerging.

"interesting."

“Interesting…”

Jiang Ding finally stood up and thought silently: "The disciples of the eight great immortal sects actually have the courage to appear in front of me again. This is really rare. I thought that enemies of the same level in the future would only exist in the upper realm and the unknown starry sky."

"Now it seems that I underestimated the heroes of the world."

"Perhaps there will be a surprise?"

(End of this chapter)